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Life Doesn’t Get




 Easier or More Forgiving,




 We Get Stronger and




 More Resilient                                                                    ~Illustration


                                                                                by Lai Kah Yan

 Written by Ku Min Tzi  matters worse, Adam’s father chose to seek
 alcohol to relieve stress. I rarely see Adam
 August 23rd, 2020  now. He has been working part time and

 It was a spooky and stormy Sunday night,   taking night shifts due to class being in
 I returned to the hostel after staying home   the afternoon. He looks tired all the time
 for the weekend. I was greeted with a   and it took a toll on his grades. One night,
 dark room which looked terrifying from   I saw him break down in tears. He was
 a distance. There was a faint whimpering   shirtless, revealing bruises on his body.
 sound amidst the raging thunder. I felt
 chills running down my spine. Under the   “I… I feel like everything has gone
 illumination of the moonlight, I cowardly   wrong… Like my world is crumbling
 held the door ajar. I saw a shadowy figure   around me,” mumbled Adam. He
 in the corner of the room whimpering. It   continued while snivelling,
 happened again.

 “It’s getting colder, and so is my heart. It’s
 Adam is my roommate and we went to   getting darker, and so are my thoughts.   ashamed, guilty, even though everything   because of him.
 the same college. He was a smart and   The leaves are falling and so am I, falling   that happened to him wasn't his fault. It
 trustworthy person. He was an extrovert   apart.”   just felt wrong. I stopped asking questions.  We sat outside the surgery room.
 while I was an introvert, we got along   I pulled up my chair to sit next to him
 like a house on fire. He loved to talk,   I held him in my arms, I had never felt   and comforted him in an attempt to   “After all he’s done to you, why do you still
 and I liked to listen. But after our second   so helpless in my life. He cried until he   tranquillise his emotions, but to no avail.   care about him so much?” I asked.
 semester break, he started becoming   fell asleep, it was obvious he hadn't been   He was trying to stand strong even when
 quieter. Each time he opened the hostel   sleeping well since he slept like a log while   the ground beneath was shaking. We sat in  “Well, he’s my dad. He’s taken care of me

 door, he seemed more and more soulless.   I carried him to his bed. After class ended   silence until his phone rang. He stood up   for so long, now I just wanna help him get
 He used to be the bright sun that beamed   the next day, I brought him to a nearby   in shock, his face turned pale, as his lips   back on the right track.” Adam answered
 rays of positivity everywhere he went,   cafe to have a serious talk. He refused to   trembled and his legs shook.   while trying to force a smile.
 now he just looks like a walking corpse   make eye contact and avoided as many
 awaiting doomsday’s arrival.   questions as he could.   “My… My dad fell down the stairs,” Adam  Deep down we all know it isn't as easy as

            quivered.                                         it seems. We waited in silence after that. I
 Early July, 2020  “I can't help if you aren’t willing to tell me   fell asleep while waiting for the surgery to
 I heard his mother fled the house with   anything.” I said sternly.   We rushed to the hospital. While we were   finish. I woke up from all the screaming.
 most of their money. Adam’s father is now   on the way there, I realised that he still   Adam was arguing with his father.
 struggling to make ends meet. To make   He couldn't even lift his head up, he felt   cares about his father albeit suffering


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